[Tomb Raider Notes] Love Has God's Will

The little lama looked at the statue, and there was a very young man next to him. The statue had been there since he entered the lamasery. He thought, that man must know the man carved out of the statue, because he Seeing the man put a piece of clothing on the statue with his own hands, he sat beside the statue for a long time without saying a word.

Stranger, the little lama murmured in his heart, as expected, the people who came here were not normal people even if they were not lamas.The little lama remembered the time when he first met that man, and there was a dusty atmosphere lingering all over his body.

"Where do the guests come from?"

He remembered that Wu Xie answered him like this...

"distance……"

The little lama remembered that he said his name was Wu Xie.The little lama stepped forward and saluted with clasped hands.

"The master said, you have been here for several days, let me ask you if you are ready."

Wu Xie looked at the little lama, and raised the corners of her lips slightly, "Can I shave my hair?"

The little lama was a little taken aback, but he replied subconsciously, "Lamas don't need to shave their hair, just cut it shorter... But if you want to shave, it should be fine."

Wu Xie nodded, said thank you, and turned around to look at the crying statue.

The little lama has lived here since he was a child, and he has never experienced or seen the emotions of the world, but he can still see a deep nostalgia and reluctance from that look, and... a trace of relief... The little lama feels that He never knew that there could be so many emotions in a person's eyes.

"..."

Seeing that Wu Xie opened his mouth, the little lama seemed to be saying something to the statue, then raised his hand and gently patted the falling snow off the statue, as if the statue he was facing seemed to be more than just a statue. A lifeless stone, but... like a living person.The little lama felt that Wu Xie said something again, but the wind was so strong that he couldn't hear a word. He just felt that Wu Xie seemed to have a thousand words, as if he was saying goodbye. After seeing Wu Xie knocking down the snow , Gently wiped the statue's face with the back of his hand, as if to wipe away the statue's tears.

"Please help me tell my master..." Wu Xie turned around and made a lama salute to the little lama with clasped hands, "Just say, I'm ready, I can do it anytime..."

……

The snow was falling more and more heavily. Although the door was closed, the little lama still felt that the snow outside the house seemed to be able to enter the house at any time, and the wind was blowing on the door, as if it was about to smash the door open.The little lama stood next to the master, holding a tray in his hand, on which was the knife for shaving Wu Xie's hair. The knife was very old, and the handle began to crack in some places, but the steel mouth was still very sharp , reflecting the faint candlelight.

The knife on the tray was taken down by the master. The master wiped the edge of the knife and gently held the hair on Wu Xie's forehead.Wu Xie slightly closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, looking devout,

The huge Buddha statue, Sakyamuni's hand on the chest, the index finger interlocked with the thumb, with a compassionate expression, the little lama remembered that this was the Dharma seal, he glanced at the Buddha statue, and then at Wu Xie in lama clothes, Suddenly, he felt that the door was blown louder by the wind, as if he was about to break in. He had some doubts in his heart. He suddenly felt that Wu Xie should not be a lama, and should not appear here.

The knife stopped in front of Wu Xie's forehead, and a few strands of Wu Xie's hair fell on the ground, but the master did not continue to cut it off. The little lama looked at the master strangely, but the master signaled the little lama to open the door, and the little lama reacted a little. Only then did he realize that the door was knocked louder, not by the wind. This was not his illusion.

The little lama put down the tray in his hand, walked over quickly and opened the door.The little lama was surprised. It turned out to be the person on the statue. So there really was such a person, but the statue has been there for many years. Even if this person is real, he should be old by now...

The man just stood at the door and didn't come in. He just looked at Wu Xie from a distance, and there seemed to be nothing in his eyes except the man who was being shaved. The little lama looked at the man. Seemingly understanding the relationship between him and Wu Xie, he thought, Wu Xie must be very important to that person.

What would Wu Xie do, the little lama couldn't help thinking, would he go back with that person... The little lama heard the trembling in the calm voice of that person...

"Wu Xie..."

Seeing Wu Xie's back stiffened for a moment, the little lama relaxed again.

"Guest, are you here to look for him?"

The little lama heard the master's kind voice, the man beside him didn't speak, just nodded, and then stepped into the gate.

"Can the guest go to another room first, and so on, let me have a few words with Wu Xie."

The man looked at Wu Xie's back and licked his lips twice, then nodded and left the room.

The master looked at the little lama and said kindly, "You go too, let me talk to Wu Xie alone."

The little lama bowed and withdrew. He was a little curious about what the master could say to Wu Xie, whether to persuade him to stay here, or to persuade him to go back with that man...

After closing the door, the little lama saw that man, sitting on the steps in front of the temple, staring at the room where Wu Xie and the master were in without blinking, his red eyes seemed to be bleeding at any time.

The little lama thought about it for a long time, until he was old enough to understand what the emotion in that person's eyes was...

love...

The love that destroys heaven and earth...

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